Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 127: He is excited

Dalongyi Hotpot Restaurant in Wuhou District, Chengdu,

Because it is in the afternoon, there are more than two hours before dinner, so there are not many customers in the store.

It's summer now, and it's really getting hot. A middle school student in school uniform walked out of the school and entered this hot pot restaurant. He ordered a red pot soup base and drew some side dishes.

Soon, the bottom of the pot was brought up by the waiter. With the boiling of the bottom of the pot, the bottom material began to melt completely, and the flavor of the hot pot was slowly permeating.

Students used chopsticks to put a piece of hairy belly into the boiling hot pot, waited for ten seconds, dipped it in an oil dish, and then put it into their own mouth to chew slowly.

It’s like his own hot pot, but he is enjoying himself. If he weren’t wearing the uniform of the middle school opposite, no one would think he was just a middle school student, because no matter what his movements look like, look It all looks like a person who has experienced vicissitudes, precipitation and stories.

When the student put the third piece of hairy belly into his mouth, a middle-aged man wearing white short sleeves walked in from the hot pot restaurant. The man looked a little older, probably because of his beard. Well, its image subconsciously reminds people of those bohemian heroes in martial arts novels.

"Oh, didn't you invite me to dinner? Why did you eat it all by yourself."

The man walked straight to the table of the student who came first and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and unceremoniously put two plates of tender beef into the pot, then rubbed his hands. It seemed that he could not wait to wait for the beef to be cooked and eat it. Up.

"Who knows when you will come, you Yan Huihong is the least punctual one in the circle."

The one who came in later turned out to be Yan Huihong. Then, the person who is qualified to sit at a table with Yan Huihong for dinner will naturally not need to say more about his status and status, but this one, really It's a bit terribly young.

"Hey, you are really not particular about speaking, just like a friend of mine." Yan Huihong smiled. He has a thicker personality, or he is a type of coarse and fine, so he always gives people. A sense of boldness, of course, after all, he is a long-lived listener. Naturally, he can't be too pure. It is naturally impossible for him to be a chivalrous man and to eliminate evil and promote good, and he is not so idle and boring.

"Same as Lan Lin, right?"

The student put down his chopsticks and took a sip of the soy milk on the table.

"Hey." Yan Huihong sighed when he mentioned Lan Lin. Obviously, the impact of Lan Lin's death on him had not really been eliminated.

"Come on, what are you doing in Chengdu." The student asked.

"Because I found something interesting." Yan Huihong put a large piece of beef into his mouth and then took out his mobile phone and put it on the table, "I clicked on the photo album for myself, no password was set. Chenguang, these photos, I think you will definitely be interested."

The student’s name is Chenguang, a more elegant but more commonly used name. It’s good to put it more than ten years ago, but now, Chenguang’s name is often misused by various romantic and stereotypical novels. It also adds some helplessness to it.

I picked up Yan Huihong's phone and clicked on the album. What caught my eye was the enchantment of plump women on the bed. Chen Guang raised his head and looked at Yan Huihong.

"Haha, scroll down and scroll down, you can just ignore the rest."

Suppressing the nausea in her heart, Chenguang still began to scroll down, and soon, a strange photo appeared, because it was an old photo, but she should be facing her phone The old photos show a big iron gate with two buildings behind it and a small open space on which there are many children's toys, such as seesaws and slides.

"You remember this place, don't you?" Yan Huihong asked with a smile, "I've heard that you grew up in an orphanage in Chengdu."

"Then why are you sure that I grew up in this orphanage?" Chen Guang shook his phone and asked.

"Intuition." Yan Huihong wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand. "It's really just instinct."

"What about intuition?" Chenguang obviously didn't believe this reason.

"Apart from intuition, that is that I have met several other listeners in Chengdu, I met them when I was not a senior listener or even a senior, and those few are no longer there. , Either died in the story world or died in the real world, but they all told me that they came from an orphanage.

I'm curious, which orphanage is so powerful that it has eliminated the audience, right? "

"This orphanage was closed when I was very young." Chenguang's face showed a touch of remembrance. Obviously, this orphanage was the first place in his life where he clearly felt warm, although Yan Hui The message Hong said before clearly explained the weirdness of this orphanage, but one size fits one size.

"Who drove it?" Yan Huihong continued to ask, "I came to Chengdu this time to check this out."

"It was started by a couple, both of whom were entrepreneurs. I remember being in the orphanage when I was young. Every time the couple came over, the children in the orphanage would be very happy, and they would call the dean uncle. Aunt Dean, the day they came, it was a festival in the orphanage. Not only the gifts and toys they brought, but also the food that day was much better than usual.

Later, the couple had a car accident and left, and their son directly terminated the financial support for the orphanage. So only half a year later, the orphanage was completely disbanded, and the older child in it was his own When I went to the society to find work, the younger ones were accepted by the government-run orphanage. I was accepted by the orphanage. "

"Do you remember their names?" Yan Huihong asked.

Chen Guang shook his head, "I was only three years old at that time, how could I remember so much."

"Then you are interested in this matter now?" Yan Huihong swallowed a large piece of beef again, "this matter is not ordinary."

"Now I know that it's unusual. I didn't feel that way before." Chenguang's white fingers tapped on the table lightly, "You should know more than that."

"Hehe, this couple has a son, who was the elder brother who suspended funding for the orphanage at the time. I was taken aback when I investigated him. Guess what, he was also a listener. The story about Lan Lin's death In the world, I also met him."

"Oh." Chenguang nodded, "What is his current level of strength, he shouldn't die yet?"

"I don't know this for the time being. It is estimated that if you reach the sky, you will be a senior intermediate. I am not dead. I am also surprised. This guy is purely mentally ill and has not died yet."

………………

"You were born by my mother's surrogacy?"

In a milk tea shop behind Ci Ai Hospital, An Le still seemed a little unacceptable after listening to Su Bai's recount, but the look on his face was not shock, but ridiculous and funny:

"This woman, really has no bottom line. She dared to do surrogacy more than 20 years ago, she really has been at the forefront of the trend."

Obviously, An Le’s feelings for Weng Aijuan are not good.

"You don't have a cold to your mother so, why do you want to see her?" Su Bai asked after taking a sip of milk tea.

"Because I want to see her miserable appearance, every time I come back from the story world or from another place, I will make time to see her, because of her, my childhood has always been laughed at, even I even There is no reason to argue, because the whole street knows what kind of woman she is.

Let’s tell you, I’ve always heard her say that she also has a rich son who will pick her up and live a good life someday, and I still want to find that rich son in front of her. Kill him so that she can completely cut off this thought and make her live completely desperate, but after I was hypnotized, I discovered that she herself didn't know anything about the so-called son. "

Su Bai smiled and pointed at himself,

"He is sitting in front of you now, and you can do something with him now."

An Le shrugged a little helplessly, "Is it true that the senior officials crush people to death, but I am curious, why did your parents find a woman like her for surrogacy? I think normal parents are choosing surrogacy. In matters, you should be more cautious, just like parents who intend to use other people's sperm for artificial insemination should have a lot of investigation and evaluation of the person who uses the sperm."

Speaking of this, An Le was suddenly taken aback, as if he was staying at some point, he asked:

"Twenty years ago~IndoMTL.com~In China, is it already capable of artificial insemination?"

An Le is a very smart person. Su Bai never denies this. Obviously, he has found something wrong with Su Bai's narrative.

"Your mom is like this, your dad doesn't care?" Su Bai asked. He spent time wrangling with An Le for the purpose of asking Weng Aijuan's husband.

"My dad?" There was a pause. "A very poor man. I remember that I was picked up by him from kindergarten that year. My mother called the wild man outside to do that kind of thing. I stood in the kitchen holding my eyes and mouth and did not dare to make a sound, but I could feel his body trembling. Obviously, he had been holding it for his own children, but I matured earlier. Some things are actually counted in my heart."

Listening to Anle's words, Su Bai's mind has a completely different picture,

A middle-aged man in work clothes hides in the kitchen, while covering his son’s mouth and eyes while admiring the picture of his wife being green by others in front of him, he is smiling, he is happy and excited all over trembling………….

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